The General’s Beloved Wife: Shame on You, Sweetheart

  It seemed that it had been a few more seconds before she realized who the person in front of her was.

  This man is a man of high authority, above tens of thousands, and his appearance is even more favored by God, so that people can't look away at first sight.

  At that time, his face was solemn, and his deep and gloomy eyes were faintly tense that could not be concealed.

  She stared at him lightly, and then she smiled stupidly.

  Zhan Muqian's application is complicated.

  He has tried his best to remain calm, and the anger in his chest and abdomen has also been suppressed.

  The voice became softer, and his attitude was also persuasive, "Mianmian, stop making trouble, come down first, if you have something to say, if you have comments...you can also mention, come down, and be obedient.

  When Mianmian relied on him to admire him, he always had no guard, and liked to write all his affection for him on his face.

  At that time, she used to be silly at him like she is now.

  But at that time he only thought she was soft and cute.

  Now I feel panicked with this smile.

  He was probably affected by some wind, and his voice was hoarse.

   "When you grow up, calm down in everything, OK? Nothing is serious enough to be worth your death. It's not worth it. You are still so young, it's really not worth it..."

  He furrowed his brows, his expression slightly flustered.

  Mianmian never puts on makeup at home. At this time, her face is pale and she may not even use skin care products.

  But she looks so beautiful.

  Especially wearing a white cotton skirt, gently blown by the wind, like an elf falling into the world.

  Even if her big eyes are full of despair.

  She blinked blankly, and suddenly a few hot tears flowed down——

Her pale lips closed together, "Young? Am I young? Why do I think I have lived in this world for too long, too tired, too heavy, I don't have a mother, and now even my father will leave at any time, he doesn't I can speak and cannot open my eyes. I can only be sure that he is still alive by looking at the life-saving instruments in front of his bed and seeing that his heart rate has not stopped..."

"Actually, I don’t have anything left. If Jiang Xun is gone, I have nothing to worry about anymore. But I am not sad either. If there is no worry, there will be no pain, no sadness. It won’t be a little bit unhappy."

"I won’t be anxious about wondering if the person I like likes me enough, and I don’t have to worry about the person I like being taken away by others. I don’t have to worry about gains or losses, I don’t have to think about anything. I am actually very happy now, that is I think it's... a bit empty here."

  She covered the left side of her chest with her small hand.

  It feels really empty there.

  But it's not the tranquility of nothingness.

  On the contrary, it was a **** sting.

  There seems to have been plucked out.

  Originally, I really loved someone who loved me very much.

   suddenly told her that they were all fake.

   is to lie to her, to lie to her, in order to use her to get other things and give her the feelings of charity.

  Mianmian felt suffocated, but she also managed to hold on from that stage.

  I just feel that it hurts now.

  It's so painful.

  If you don’t die, this pain will never go away.

  Mianmian was such a stubborn person, inadvertently revealing such a tragic and determined appearance, which made Zhan Muqian fear.

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